Last night, after much anticipation and patience...I got an adult night out! Not only that, but I got an adult night out with the hubby to go and see the Foo Fighters!
I've been a fan of Foo for quite some time. Heck, I even figured out how to work a Foo song into my wedding procession. Thing is, while I had the albums I never really gave going to see a show much thought. Years ago a friend mentioned he was going to see the Foo Fighters do an acoustic show in Oakland so at the last minute I went to that show. I left the show understanding for the first time why someone would follow a band around to see show after show, night after night. I also knew that I wanted to see Foo rock it, to get a taste of the real stuff.
I have to say I was NOT disappointed. I jumped up and down, pumped my fist in the air, oggled over Grohl and screamed my little heart out. It has been a lonnnnnnng time since I have been to a show like that and I felt like I was 18 all over again.
I crawled into bed at 2am. I was awoken by Leyton at 4am and then again at 6am. It was at that moment that I did not feel 18 again. Well, I felt like a very very hung over 18 again. Only, I didn't drink.
This is what 35 feels like.